Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Are you worried about something recently?" Mo Yu said.

Mo Yu found that the young man seemed to be in a trance these past few days, either teasing Heiba ​​or playing games, and he could tell that the young man was not in his best condition.

I saw Wan Zexi stretching, with lazy eyes, "Actually, it's nothing. In fact, I have always doubted the cause of my parents' death. I'm afraid things were not that simple back then!"

When he said this, the young man's eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were as unpredictable as a whirlpool.

Mo Yu said: "It's not easy to investigate that matter back then. Do you want me to help you?"

Hearing this, the young man chuckled in a low voice: "Help me? How can you help me, Xiao Yuyu? It's better for me to do it myself. If my guess is correct, I will search for the clues about my mother. I believe I will have Harvested."

Seeing the young man's confident look, Mo Yu moved his lips slightly, but ultimately said nothing.

If you can't do it openly, then do it covertly!

Mo Yu casually lowered his narrow phoenix eyes.

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"Come on, my little ancestor, isn't it okay that I was wrong?"

Mo Yu felt cold: "..." By the way, he had the foresight to put his phone away, because his manager Zhang Xiaodong's personal talk show was about to start.

"Mo Yu, let me tell you, I am doing this for your own good. You should participate in more variety shows and lay a solid foundation for your fans. Fortunately, you played the role of Feng Xi, and you are completely popular now. , I see your photos every time I go online, and my Weibo followers have increased by tens of millions.

Take advantage of this popularity to participate in more variety shows and the like, and at least make those erratic fans become your loyal fans. "

Zhang Xiaodong kept talking non-stop. It would be a shame for a person who can talk like this not to participate in a talk show. Mo Yu thought subconsciously.

Ten long minutes!

Mo Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Wan Zexi looked at the agent who was still chattering on the phone with a smile.

"Your agent is so interesting!"

Mo Yu said in a clear and elegant voice: "He's always been like this! Just get used to it!"

"Mo Yu, why did I hear someone else's voice over there?" Zhang Xiaodong stopped talking about the topic for a moment and asked with doubtful eyes.

What did Zhang Xiaodong seem to have thought of?

Narrowing his eyes dangerously, "Male or female? How old are you? What do you do? Why are you next to me?"

After a long time, a cold and magnetic voice came out.

"No one, you heard wrong!"

The tone was calm, and there seemed to be no guilt at all for lying.

Wan Zexi raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuyu lied without even blinking. He saw that deep and delicate face saying these words without any trouble.

Zhang Xiaodong: "..."

If it was a long time ago, Zhang Xiaodong would definitely believe it, but now he doesn't dare to believe it anymore. Mo Yu's nature is bad, bad to the core. If he hadn't discovered what happened back then, he would have almost I thought Mo Yu was just a simple little sheep, but now I saw that he was a sinister wolf in sheep's clothing.

Even if you are worried, you should be worried about others.

"Mo Yu, I advise you to let the boy next to you go. Don't you have a good idea of ​​your own character?" After saying the last sentence, Zhang Xiaodong was silent for a few minutes. Did he just say something inappropriate? words? Zhang Xiaodong thought in hindsight.

Mo Yufeng's eyes flashed with a faint light, and his expression became extremely indifferent for a moment.

"Hahaha!" Wan Zexi couldn't help but put his slender white fingers on his lips and chuckled softly, "Xiao Yuyu, do you have such a bad image in the eyes of your agent?"

"Ha!" Mo Yu glanced at the suddenly quiet phone, his eyebrows were cold, "He usually doesn't dare to say it, but this time he probably drank fake wine!"

Listening to the calm tone, Zhang Xiaodong seemed to see the abyss not far away and waved to him.

Wan Zexi frowned and felt inexplicably sympathetic to the agent.

You don’t know if you don’t do it, but you will know how far away you are from death if you do it.

Mom's agent Zhang Xiaodong doesn't want 9998, but only wants 998. You can't be fooled or suffer a loss!